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Held between them, coaxed and adored, the world shrinks to breath and touch.

The pleasure pulses with every stroke of Vhex’s fingers.

He listens to the feedback from my soul, stretching me juuust enough, then switching to a softer stroke.

It feels so. Fucking. Good .

“You like being stretched.” With a husky chuckle, Vhex brings his hand to his mouth. Circling his fang with my wetness, he coaxes a drop of neon-pink venom onto his thumb. “Let me open you wider, baby.”

Vhex rolls the venom onto my clit.

There’s a hot, sparkling sensation.

Its electric kiss drags my blood to the spot.

I hear something crackle.

Maybe it’s the lightning, bolting down my spine.

My heels kick and my body tries to arch but hands and shadows rope me down, forcing me to ride the wave.

“You’re so ready for me,” Vhex murmurs. He traces my entrance, stretching me around Remy’s cock.

“Don’t make me wait.” I can’t.

“Never.” Vhex’s tip slides into the space stretched open by his fingers and the helpful shadows.

His pulsing heat and crazy texture contrast the firm coolness of Remy, buried deep.

Total opposites.

But they don’t conflict.

Vhex pushes inside, slow but relentless.

My rolling pussy drags their cocks together. Remy grunts, teased on Vhex’s ridges.

As Vhex strains, a bead of sweat rolls between his pecs. I feel the pressure building at his fang and deep in his balls.

Going slow will kill us both.

“Deeper,” I groan and arch back on Remy, twisting in his grasp.

“Relax,” Remy murmurs. He shifts his hips and the pace of his deep grip, massaging my mound to widen me for Vhex.

Oh stars.

They’re cooperating .

I shudder, and my pussy draws them tight. Even my silks writhe, desperate to lock them down.

“Firefly,” Vhex snarls and drives in.

He thrusts hard.

Deep.

His tip meets Remy’s, then his inner springs push —driving his heat so deep, I melt.

“ Ah~! ” I shake between them.

I want to anchor my heels, but I can’t move.

I’m not in control.

Before the hot flash of panic takes over, Vhex drops to my mouth. His kiss feeds me a tonsil-melting growl.

As he works his jaw, he rocks me onto Remy.

His tongue twists like flame. Heat crackles across my skin, sparking from my nipples and the tips of his claws.

“Good,” Remy whispers, stroking my throat. “Now feel me.”

He rocks into me. The deep thrust squeezes Vhex halfway out, dragging us both along his tantalizing knobs. Vhex snags my lip on his fang as he pulls out. Underneath the smoke of hellfire, Vhex tastes like blood and salt with just a hint of candy sweetness.

A dagger dipped in honey.

My mouth waters.

Fuck .

They’re everywhere.

Squeezing, tugging, kissing, groaning.

As Remy nips my ear, Vhex rocks forward, pushing back in.

I’m so warm, so wet for him, I don’t even feel the stretch after a few of their hypnotizing strokes.

Back and forth, in and out.

Vhex and Remy trade possession in growls and shaking caresses, working me over in alternating thrusts.

Deep.

Deeper .

Their silks feed me their pleasure.

The hot urgency of swelling cocks. Their animal hunger for my flesh and blood. And the pure, shivery dance of their silks as they revel in my soul.

I don’t know exactly what I’m sending them in return, but I love the rocking, rolling, pressed-between-them feeling, being held and stroked and cared for.

That was all I ever wanted.

Remy falters on his thrust. Fingers shaking, he squeezes my throat. “Iris.”

“Don’t stop,” I groan.

“Don’t pull away,” he counters.

“I didn’t.” I’m in too deep.

“Wife.” Vhex brings his face to mine. The red-pink whirls of his eyes leave me as dizzy as the rasp of his voice. “Stay. Let me fill you.”

He hitches his hips, edging Remy out.

“I’m full,” I groan, shaking.

“Not enough,” Remy growls and thrusts.

“More,” Vhex agrees.

Another thrust.

They fuck me back and forth, teasing and snaking their hips.

“Forget him,” Remy whispers.

Forget who?

I can barely remember my own name as Vhex’s cock pistons.

My favorite devil nips my lip as he bottoms out. “You belong here. With me.”

“With me .” Remy’s hard thrust curls my toes.

An unspoken us grows between our souls.

Whether they admit it or not, they need each other—it takes all three of us to balance.

Their souls surround me, pressing deeper, wanting more and more.

I’ve already surrendered everything I have to them.

I start to laugh, but they push into me together, and the sound fractures into a broken moan.

My hips come alive, my body rolling.

It’s too good.

Too intense.

I jerk reflexively, wanting to pull away.

Vhex and Remy drag me back.

Down, down, down, pussy filled, clit stroked, mouth kissed.

I come in waves, mewling and clawing at their skin.

They won’t let me tap out.

They drag out the orgasm, savoring my pleasure like it’s their own.

Blue light flashes in Vhex’s eyes and Remy’s veins.

“Look,” I plead, panting. “You have my light. My soul. What else can I give you?”

“No, sweet treasure.” Remy licks behind my ear. “No more giving. Just receive.”

Together, they thrust and take my throat.

Vhex’s venom sizzles.

The orgasm I was about to ride out peaks higher as Remy’s hot mouth pulls pure lust through my blood.

Vhex’s dick twitches a hot release. I catch relief and adoration. Remy’s moan stokes the dizzy pleasure. He orgasms at my taste. He spills inside me, cooler than Vhex’s boiling heat. His mouth is soft, his tongue worshipping.

I come on their cocks and lips.

I come on their claim as every single inch of them tries to lock me down.

It’s so good.

It’s so, so good.

Who needs to imprint?

I can’t imagine anything feeling better than this .